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"wow " is all he could say as he held still and watched everything happen he gasped *is she some sort of wizard?* he thought to himself as he held her hand tighterjust in case of something else happening

She finally opened her eyes completely, staring at the brume. She released him, trusting him to possess enough intelligence to stay put after so many short warnings from her. She doesn't appear to react to the ensuing madness, however. The whirling dervish in the sky descends with rapidity such that one would not believe, were they not to see for themselves. It places itself just outside the trees. Only five feet away; so close. It seems to display a face in it's abstract form, whipping the flowing sand up around it. It circles slowly over a small patch of ground, shrinking down to the size of a large man. Is it hunting? Is it lost? She raises a finger to her lips, silently. It seems to stop. All of the noise in the wooded area has ceased. Thousands of flattened amphibians seem to be swarming over their feet as they watch. "Sshhhh..." she calmly hushes the storm as it takes on a more humanoid figure and it promptly kneels to the ground. A terrible screaming rattles in the young boys mind and hers. It is all around them, yet silent. It invades their senses as though it were crying from within. She lowers her arm to hold it out before her in some ancient gesture, long forgotten. "What intentions?" she softly commands. The boy can barely make out her words for the harsh outcry in his mind. She repeats herself several times before it ceases and the being rises to it's feet; if you can call it that. Smoke and water all swirling together in a mass of semi-fluidity rains through it and around it. The tree-life which hurled itself to the lady slowly gathers around this new being, surrounding it. The clamor over each other, giving it a seemingly new life, becoming one with the mass. It glosses a streaks with the starlight, it ebbs and flows as the tide and sings slowly as a night-chorus only heard in the most lonesome parts of the world. Heard by few but felt by all whom happen near such a wondrously awing event. "Shadows and tall trees." croaks the being. "Shadows and tall trees." It answers once for each time she asked. It seems to be begging permission, rather than answering her queries. "False light and ill hopes." she responds in a frank manner. The creatures writhes this way and that, conveying such dissatisfaction in her decision. She nears the being. So gentle and light is her step that were it not for seeing her feet, one might think her to be levitating o'er the sands. "It is not your place." she states with worry in her voice, sounding almost like a mother warning her child of consequences. She reaches him and he falls to her feet. Light radiates from somewhere between him, causing her outline to seem almost angelic. Her gown flows out about her in a false summer breeze, almost becoming one with the aura. Her head tilts down to him, her eyes pleading. "Return, now." tears begin to form as she gently runs her hand through the specter. She appears to grasp something when abruptly the woods return to full life. The wind tears through the trees and all the glorious life of the island sings together in some disharmonious tune, bellowing their needs and fears. Their very souls seem to mingle together in the ensuing cacophony. It moves the spirits of all whom hear it's grating verse. The vision from above begins to shatter, trembling this way and that. It erupts in all directions, releasing some foreign blaze as it does. At once, all is as it was. The world seems to have forgotten the compelling event before it transpired. She turns to face the boy and holds her hand out to him. "The storm is closing in, perhaps we should go to fetch your cohorts before the sea claims them as it's own?" her gentle smile conveys a fathomless knowing. It truly is as though not a single turn had befell them. "They are waiting for you to wake them." A quick glance behind the woman arrays all to be well. The youths appear not to have stirred an inch, all comfortably resting amongst themselves. "Well, are you going to save them?" she smiles again, this time holding it to her features. Her eyes are swimming, all golden in the starlight, almost glowing; as she was, not minutes ago. "They are calling out to you, can't you hear it?" she waits for the lad's response. He appears to be dazed. They haven't moved, how could they be calling for a savior? She steps back slowly, still extending her hand for him to take.

as he fights the winds towards his friends the large god like figure looked down and said "will you be he who concurs the darkness and turn this world back to light or will the darkness swallow you whole ?" her voice commended as thunder started to strike down * it is like the legend but ..but what can't i do?* almost talks out loud" Nichole what ever happens don't let go!!!" he shouted as he forced his way forward

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"i think someone had angered one of the gods!"Jesse shouted as the goddes smiled at laughed at he attempt on getting together " Kimee get down now !" he shout hopeing the she would hear him

granting as he got to right beside her "are you ok your not hurt are you?" he said to her " that was close you almost got hit by those trees that went over you"he checking to see if she was hurt

" I'm afraid not." he said pulling her down " listen i need you to take Nichole , and try to find a hole or a basement to hide in for now." he said shaking off the fear he had " I'll go get Elric" he pating her on the back